Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 147 Showdown

The three people in the room were silent for a long time, but Ma Kongqun broke the silence.

He said to Xuan Zhenzi: "It's better to ignore the so-called breaking of the precepts and not mention it. As for the inheritance of the Wudang leader, it's not convenient for me as an outsider to comment. It's better for you, master and disciple, to negotiate and resolve it."

After saying that, he took a few steps back, assuming the attitude of watching from the sidelines and not helping each other.

Xuan Zhenzi looked at Mu Taoist. Things had come to such an extent that the relationship between master and disciple for many years had completely disappeared. He really couldn't say anything about letting Mu Taoist give up his throne to his son.

What's more, he knew that although his disciple behaved freely and uninhibitedly, he was very famous and aloof, and would never be willing to stay under others for a long time. Otherwise, he would not have to spend so much time plotting against his disciple.

Seeing that the master was hesitant and silent, a look of determination appeared on Mu Tao's face, and he stepped forward and said: "Master, the position of the leader of Wudang should be held by the strongest person in the sect. Disciple, if you are brave, please ask the master to do your own assessment. . If the disciple's martial arts skills are indeed not enough to shoulder this important task, he will voluntarily abdicate his position and make way for a more talented person; if..."

His words stopped here, but Xuan Zhenzi already understood what he meant, and sneered: "What an ambitious disciple! If you can defeat one and a half of my master's moves, wouldn't it be unnecessary for my master to do it?" In the future, the position of head must be passed on to you immediately?"

Mu Taoist didn't answer, but turned around and cupped his hands towards Ma Kongqun and said, "I'll ask Brother Kongqun to be a witness on this matter."

Ma Kongqun smiled and said, "It's an honor."

Xuan Zhenzi laughed angrily: "Okay, my master, I'm here to see how high your Wudang Kung Fu has been!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and struck Taoist Mu in front of him with a palm. The palm was soft and soft, which was exactly the Wudang's secret skill "Tai Yi Mian Palm".

Mu Taoren also waved a "Taiyi Cotton Palm".

The two palms met, silently.

Xuan Zhenzi's body trembled, but Mu Taoist took a step back.

Xuan Zhenzi's face turned solemn when he saw this. He held back the power of the opponent's palm but did not spit it out. He only wanted to protect himself and not hurt the enemy, but it was not that he had the advantage.

He took a step forward, raised his hand and struck out with another palm.

Mu Taoist still raised his palms to meet him, his palms still only used to defend but not attack, and he took another step back.

The third palm is still the same.

After taking the third step, Mu Taoren stood still, his back almost hitting the furniture behind him: "Disciple, with three courtesy moves, I have repaid the master for imparting his skills, and now I am about to offend him!"

After that, he raised his palm and pushed flatly, but it was still "Taiyi Cotton Palm".

Xuan Zhenzi waved her palms to meet him, and their palms met, but this time they stuck together and never separated, and both of them stood still.

Mu Taoist actually wanted to force Xuan Zhenzi to test his internal strength. This was a bit more dangerous than a fist and weapon competition. Moreover, based on the years of training of both parties, his internal strength should be far less profound and pure than Xuan Zhenzi's.

The jade-like divine light appeared on both of their faces at the same time, which meant that they had both mastered Wudang's supreme skill "Ling Jade Heart Technique" to the extreme.

After a while, the superiority gradually became clear. Xuan Zhenzi's face became increasingly serious, while Mu Taoist always looked calm.

"You...your martial arts?"

Xuan Zhenzi struggled to spit out a few words between her teeth. Mu Taoren spoke leisurely and calmly: "Actually, as early as three years ago, the disciple has already practiced the third level of the 'Ling Jade Heart Technique' that the master has never broken through. But the master is well-known as the number one master in Wudang, and the disciple cannot let him People know that you have lost face because you were surpassed by your own disciples, so they choose to hide it all the time.”

At this point, his arm shook slightly, and the palm force burst out with unpredictable force. Xuan Zhenzi was like a small boat in the tide, involuntarily retreating with the tide, until he was seven or eight steps away. He barely stood still, just one step away from the door.

Xuan Zhenzi's face turned pale and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

This blood was not caused by the opponent's palm force, but was caused by shock, anger, shame and anger: "It turns out that my master has misjudged me. Your talent and talent are probably the most outstanding one among Patriarch Sanfeng. How can such a genius be suppressed by a master? Well, tomorrow the master will convene the elders of the sect and announce that the position of leader will be passed on to you. Remember to return to the mountain on time!"

After saying that, he turned around and flew away, disappearing into the vast darkness in an instant.

Ma Kongqun sighed: "Head Xuanzhen is only afraid that he will die soon!"

Mu Taoist was surprised: "How could it be? I didn't hurt the master just now!"

Ma Kongqun waved his hand and said: "This matter has nothing to do with Brother Tao. Brother Tao should know that I am quite knowledgeable in medical science, so I have long seen that there is a congenital hidden disease between the liver and diaphragm of the respected master. This time, his mood was ups and downs, and his anger triggered the fire. , this hidden disease will occur within a hundred days at the latest."

Mu Taoist hesitated for a moment and asked, "Since Brother Kongqun can see the symptoms, can he..."

Ma Kongqun shook his head: "This hidden disease is congenital and cannot be cured by humans, and it is very likely that this disease will be passed on to the children through the bloodline. I am afraid that Mei Taoist and Shi Yan... so they are really not suitable to take over the Wudang sect. What Brother Tao did today is not only responsible for Wudang, but it is also a good thing for them themselves."

Although Mu Daoren knew that most of these words were meant to comfort him, human beings are, after all, the most adept at making excuses for themselves, especially some of the smart people.

He repeated these words in his mind several times, and he naturally believed them, thus finding a reason for his behavior this time that was enough to make him feel at ease.

After calming down a little, he solemnly thanked Ma Kongqun again. If the other party hadn't revealed the key this time, he would have been at the mercy of his master, and even in the future he would have been blackmailed by his junior brother, Taoist Mei, who he had always looked down upon. The weight of this favor was too great. Heavy.

In addition, he did not ask Ma Kongqun how he knew such private matters. Just as the great Central Plains parties such as Shaolin and Wudang were wary of the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall", the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall" that entered the Central Plains was also wary of these Central Plains great parties. Pai was wary. With Ma Kongqun's cautious temperament of being prepared for a rainy day, it was only right that he secretly deploy manpower to monitor various factions.

Ma Kongqun asked: "Now that Brother Dao's crisis has been resolved, do we still need to move my wife and children?"

Mu Taoist solemnly said: "There will always be hidden dangers if mother and son are left behind, so we still have to trouble Brother Kongqun to take care of them. In fact, Pindao originally intended to entrust them to his named disciple, 'Yushu Swordsman' Ye Lingfeng, and asked Sanniang and him to pretend to be husband and wife to hide from others." But Lingfeng is in his prime of life, and Sanniang is still young, so it is very inconvenient for the two of them to live together all year round."

When Ma Kongqun heard this, he looked a little smug and said: "Under the melons and plums, no wonder Brother Tao is worried. Only an honest and reliable person like me can really reassure Brother Tao."

Mu Taoren let go of his worries, returned to his usual unruly temperament, and muttered: "What I am worried about is not you, but my wife. With the two swords of the 'Moon God' and the 'Double Crescent Moon', which are famous in the martial arts, hanging above my head, I can only worry about you." I don’t believe you dare to have any bad thoughts!”

Ma Kongqun was furious and tried to argue with Mu Taoist, trying to make him understand that he was not afraid of his wife but just respected her.

After some laughter, Ma Kongqun named a location and asked Mu Taoist to send Shen Sanniang and her son there. Naturally, someone would escort them outside the customs.

Mu Taoren asked curiously: "Brother Kongqun, won't you turn back to the outside of the pass immediately?"

Ma Kongqun said: "Last year, one of my elders was seriously injured. The enemy was too powerful. I can't recover the debt for the time being, but I can collect some interest from the side first!"

(End of this chapter)